Winter diary
The moment became memories
But not of far centuries
As they saw those opened eyes
That was not worth less than a prize.
Every face had a smile
Which was still worthwhile
She was the sparkle of heart
And the beginning of a new start.
The baby entered the world
Like the oyster made the pearl
The happiness grew
but time flew.
When I turn back those pages
Peeping back to old phases
The joy of that spirit arose.
I wish back the time goes...
-Prachi
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Feelstora
Poetry✿Feelstora means a piece of writing that heavily influences the author's emotional state at the time of writing✿ ☆Feelstora is a book of unforgotten feelings, unvoiced verses and unspoken words penned down to poetry☆ SO ARE YOU READY TO FEEL THE ST...
